Supreme Emperor of Swords Chapter 2: Wonderful New World

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Besides surprised, Ding Hao shook his long sword, opened his stance again, and practiced this basic self-defense swordsmanship.

The sword’s light rolled, and the sword’s momentum resumed.

It turns out that everything just now was not an illusion.

This time, Ding Hao completed the four movements of [Splitting Light], [Opening the Ice], [Turning the Clouds], and [Chasing the Wind] more easily. The power of the law has more than doubled, and the sound of the rusty sword breaking through the air is like a red light, which is endless.

At this point, he can be 100% sure that not only has he completely mastered the essence of these four styles, but his understanding of the realms of these four styles has reached the peak level.

“This is really strange. Could it be that because of the time-travel, I have transformed myself into a peerless genius?”

After thinking about it, it seems that this is the only explanation.

The superposition of the two souls in the past life and the present life may really create a genius with peerless comprehension.

This discovery made Ding Hao suddenly have a little more confidence in the entrance examination of the Swordsman Sect that will come in half a month.

As long as you can enter the Sword Sect, you can get the most professional and systematic professors, and you can also learn various supernatural powers and martial arts techniques, and you are one point closer to Ding Hao’s ambition to become a strong man and control his own destiny.

Seeing that it is still early, Ding Hao is not in a hurry to return, and starts to hurry up and practice swords in the sword washing pool over and over again.

Half an hour later, he was already immersed in an extremely mysterious state.

As the sword swept away, Ding Hao’s body radiated a lot of heat, and his qi and blood were boiling vigorously, like a river flowing in the blood vessels. It was difficult to capture the trajectory of the rusty sword, Ding Hao even brought the sword, shrouded in the hot white steam, the sword light flickered, extremely wonderful.

This state lasted for an entire hour.

Finally, the unprecedented soreness and exhaustion forced him to stop.

At this time, Ding Hao realized another problem.

For a strong person, in addition to the software of extraordinary comprehension, he also needs to have outstanding physical and hardware conditions.

But Ding Hao’s body, not only the meridians in the body are wide, thick and tough, but also shrinking and shrinking because he has not practiced the exercises to develop and nourish.

Furthermore, now that he is fourteen years old, his meridians have almost been finalized. With the strength of his physical body, he is only a little stronger and more flexible than normal people.

In the process of practicing swordsmanship, once you enter that mysterious and mysterious state of “immersion”, it is equivalent to mobilizing the muscles and bones of the whole body to work in harmony. With Ding Hao’s current physical strength, it can only last for an hour at most.

Beyond this time limit, the muscles will be sore and unbearable.

If you forcibly practice your sword, you will suffer damage instead.

“No, although the comprehension is amazing, the foundation of this body is still too weak. I didn’t lay a good foundation before the age of fourteen. The road of martial arts in the future will become extremely difficult. After a month, it is difficult to pass the test to enter the Sword Sect. It seems that we need to find a way to increase the physical strength in a short period of time, and nourishing it with elixir is naturally the best choice, but unfortunately…”

The Endless Continent is a world full of miracles, and there are indeed many genius treasures that can instantly change a person’s meridian talent and make people reborn.

However, those things are really too precious and rare, and only possessed by the high-ranking sect family, which is too far for a poor boy like Ding Hao.

“Is there any other way?”

Ding Hao frowned, filtering and searching for the huge memory in his mind.

After a while, his eyes suddenly lit up and he thought of something…

However, he immediately showed hesitation, because if you really want to go to that place, you really have to take a lot of risk, and maybe there is a risk of death.

“Forget it, although it’s a little more dangerous, this is the last chance. People will die, and they won’t die for ten thousand years. Wealth and wealth are in danger, and I will fight!”

After thinking for a while, Ding Hao gritted his teeth and had already made a decision.

In his previous life, he was originally a very single guy. Even if he passed through, his temperament would not change.

At this time, the sun in the distance is about to set.

The blood-red rosy clouds dye the earth, and the mountain gate of Wenjianzong in the distance is as majestic and magnificent as the fairy palace in the clouds, with layers of jade pavilions, endless water pavilion corridors, and Yanwu Square surrounded by green water. And row upon row of palace buildings, people can’t help but fall in admiration at a glance.

After making the decision, Ding Hao was relieved, looking at the scenery of the mountain gate, he also felt magnificent.

“It’s almost time to go back.”

The sunset is picturesque.

Ding Hao walked on the mountain road with the rusty sword tied behind his back.

He carried the tools for cleaning the mountain road on his shoulders, and he was in a good mood. He walked up the stone steps behind the stone monument in the [Xijian Pond], and soon came to the Qianshan Dojo of Wen Jianzong.

Walking among the quaint buildings, lush ancient trees and magnificent stone statues, tall stone halls and Feiyu corridors, passing by the crowd wearing ancient costumes of the disciples of Wen Jianzong, giving Ding Hao the feeling , as if walking in a fantasy TV series of ancient costumes in the previous life, there is a kind of unreal feeling like a dream.

At this moment, in the announcement area of ​​the square in front, a large number of disciples of the Sword Sect suddenly gathered.

A loud commotion followed.

“What happened? It seems to be very lively.”

“Junior brother, you don’t know yet? The four elite swordsmen of the younger generation from the Nine Gates of Selangor [Selangor Four Speedy Swords], meet at Qianhan Juefeng to compete with swords, and their swords are faster than anyone else’s. Even sharper, after ten days and ten nights of fierce fighting, the high and low were finally distinguished, and now all the disciples of the entire sect~IndoMTL.com~ are talking about this matter!”

“Really? Let’s ask Senior Brother Guan Feidu of the Sword Sect. He is known as [The Sword of Chasing the Wind] and is also one of the [Four Quick Swords of Xuezhou]. It is said that he has reached the Qiqiao martial artist realm. With such strength, he should be able to rank No. 1 in the Four Quick Swords, right?”

“That’s right, Senior Brother Guan Feidu is very talented and has the physique of the [Bing Xin Sword Type]. There is no one out of ten. It is indeed ranked first among the four fast swords. It’s a pity…”

“What a pity? Could it be that Senior Brother Guan Feidu lost his hand?”

“That’s not true. Originally, Senior Brother Guan had already defeated Zhao Wuya from Leiyin Sect’s [Leiyin Quick Sword], Mingxin Villa’s [One Sword and Bright Heart] Ming Feifei, and Yuan Shengzong’s [Double Swords and One Shadow] 】Feng Taicang, the leader of the four quick swords, made the other three bow their heads and admit defeat, who knows that just after the sword competition ended, a fourteen-year-old handsome boy in white suddenly appeared on the Peak of Thousand Cold Absolutes…”

“Young man in white? Only fourteen years old?”

“Yes, this young man is truly a peerless genius, his strength is unfathomable, he made a challenge, defeated Senior Brother Guan Feidu with the first sword, defeated the Four Quick Swords with the second sword, then laughed and left! “

“No way? Which sect is this young man’s disciple, so evil?”

“Some people speculate that this young man may be the prodigious genius of the Qingping Academy, the first sect in Selangor. [Prodigy] Mu Tianyang…”

Sounds of discussion reached Ding Hao’s ears.

Tells the heart-warming anecdotes of the talented warriors in this world.

It’s truly a wonderful world full of possibilities.

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Second update.

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